Alex - Прошлое - текст песни, слова, перевод, видео

1st verse:

It is a bad omen to neglect trust and throw the time spent left and right

I endured, but now I've had enough, I don't believe it anymore

Looking for a prince? OK, but I got the wrong door.

Here is an inadequate romantic with a murky past,

The memories of which make me feel sick,

But I definitely didn’t hide a damn thing, I didn’t draw a line,

I thought that I didn’t read like you, but I loved...

Gave flowers for the last, kissed for the last time

I'm not a rich heir, but I trusted you blindly...

You needed bright colors, clubs and restics,

And it was enough for me that we were together...

In my bosom, soul and songs, which for you is nonsense, me

Probably the devil got me wrong, I didn’t fit in here at the wrong time!

And you, without fuss, calmly threw yourself into the abyss of dreams, the path

Separated is fine, but we can do without the “how are you?”...

I'm tired of listening to falsehood! You understood? Some day

You will understand how sharp the needle was. She and I are absurd

I'm racing my thoughts in circles, yesterday I was the closest

And to my family, today I turned out to be a friend! Yes? It happens?

Seriously? N***a... Oh! I don't swear in front of you,

Don't be scared! I'm not joking, like Galtsev, you need a little

It's sad, but I suffer for ****, and kill myself by killing

Feelings. You don't care why your eyes sparkle

And I don’t care what your friends are there, they don’t care about me!

You should tell yourself in time, brother, pass...

Bitches will always be bitches, that’s their essence... But I’m not

I’m so gullible, my mother said, waving her hand,

Yes forever you! Where are you going? It’s evening and it’s pouring outside the window.

I was silent, but I knew that I was going to where I was happy.

But this is not an act, this is stupidity and there is no need to lie!

5 kilometers, in the downpour, damn it!

I didn’t get into a noose, I didn’t cut a vein, I didn’t even hope and

Strangely enough, I wrote this drunken nonsense while sober...

I’m still here, I’m no longer waiting, but I still miss you

I dream, at night and more often I don’t drink tea, I filter the past

I get along with my head and notice, let go, forget, without

No more words, goodbye...

Chorus

I'll rewrite my past on a piece of paper and put it

Dot at the end and I will burn it to the ground, it will no longer knock on the door or window, and I will never wait for it again... The past, I will rewrite it on a piece of paper, put a dot at the end, and then I will burn it to the ground, it will no longer knock on door or window

And I will never wait for him again...